"Yes, but these underworld monks who fought with us seem a bit strange. They don't look like monks in the underworld at all, but they are flesh and blood, and seem to be monks in the living world. Is it wrong that the underworld and the living world joining forces? It is impossible for the underworld to connect with the living world. It is said that the Yin-Yang Road connecting Yin and Yang has long been broken in the war."

The Sword Demon King was also full of surprise and pondered in confusion.

"Hello, yes, this battle is strange. None of the military souls in the underworld came out. Everyone left some spare energy first, and maybe something will happen later."

The witch of the spirit-slaughtering whirls around and agrees.

In the fight, with their abilities, how could they not notice the strangeness? It was still not completely confirmed. Besides, the Abyss Clan had never been afraid of fighting. No matter what the opposite was, kill first.

brush!!

The Soul Burial Mountains, the back mountain of the Ghost Sect.

Yan Fusheng rushed over quickly along the location of the Tongtian Fire Pillar, and passed through the dark ghost fog without hesitation. His eyes completely imprinted everything in front of him in his mind at the first moment.

"Cathedral, the body of the fire ghost!!"

Yan Fusheng's eyes instantly fell on the huge black cauldron in front of him. The cauldron was not an ordinary magic weapon. Then, his eyes were directly attracted by the ghost body shrouded in the pillar of fire.

It was an extremely burly ghost body, but the body, hands, feet, and even the head, on the body, chest were locked by thick black iron chains. The other end of the iron chain was directly connected to the earth. A stream of pure fire energy was continuously swept into its body. A layer of dark dark true fire was surrounded by a layer of darkness.

That layer of Netherworld True Fire can not only burn all things, but also freeze the soul.

The strangest thing is that the face of the ghost body is constantly changing. For a moment, it is blurred and hideous, and for a moment, another face appears.

"Zhong Wuming!!"

A trace of solemnity appeared in Yan Fusheng's eyes. The suddenly appeared face was the appearance of Zhong Wuming, the leader of the Guisect, whom he had seen before.

"Good guy, he actually dared to take over the body of the Fire Ghost. The ghost-Observing Sect's plan is indeed quite large."

The crow screamed in surprise. As if he saw the scene in front of him, but immediately smiled strangely: "However, he dared to take over the body and still had strong resentment and aggression. Zhong Wuming was simply looking for death." He was full of disdain for this body and took over.

"How do you say this?"

Yan Fusheng looked at the changes in the Fire Ghost King and immediately asked.

"Hehe, taking over the body has always been a way to seize the weak, so that his soul can swallow the soul of the weak. In the end, he can occupy his body, and using the weak to seize the strength, the soul cannot be compared with the other party at all. If you enter the other party's body, wouldn't you be seeking death? Moreover, this Fire Ghost King has reached the peak of the Soul Gathering Realm. The ghost clan has cultivated the soul, and the chance of being the same level is the strongest. This Fire Ghost King was wiped out from his consciousness and memory. However, the resentment in his body has not been completely refined. This resentment is an instinct. Zhong Wuming is only a five-tribulation true man, and he wants to take over the Fire Ghost King of the Seven-tribulation true man. The possibility of success is less than 10%.

The crow yelled with a smile.

"Hmph!! The little crow dares to speak nonsense, what can I do to me if I am so angry?"

At this moment, suddenly, the Netherworld True Fire surrounding the Fire Ghost King was instantly restrained, and the surrounding fire energy turned into a red robe to cover the body. The face was exactly Zhong Wuming. A terrible hideous expression appeared on his face, and a layer of dark anger filled his forehead.

Rumble!!

A cold light flashed in Zhong Wuming's eyes, and his right hand waved towards the void. Suddenly, under his hands, the void collapsed inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a terrible force to break the void exploded in his body.

"This is power, the supreme power that can traverse the entire Blood Moon Realm."

Zhong Wuming's face was full of fanaticism, and that powerful force filled every inch of his soul. The feeling of controlling the world was really wonderful.

"You dare to destroy my Ghost Reward Sect. Today, this sect will poke you to death with one finger!!"

Zhong Wuming sneered at Yan Fusheng, without thinking, he stretched out a finger and poked it out directly.

Rumble!!

Suddenly, countless fire energy gathered at an incredible speed in the world. In a blink of an eye, it condensed into a huge finger of flames dozens of feet. On it, even the texture on the fingers was clearly visible. It fell down towards Yan Fusheng without hesitation.

The moment he was pointed at, Yan Fusheng's face changed.

The entire world energy outside the body seemed to have turned into a terrible cage in an instant, and it was crazily crushed from all directions, as if the world was repelling and imprisoning itself on the spot.

"not good!!"

A thought flashed through Yan Fusheng's mind. This kind of imprisonment from the world was too terrible. Without thinking, the soul power and physical body exploded at the same time. He wanted to break through the imprisonment from the world, but found that the void around him was violently distorted and shaking, but could not completely collapse.

At the same time, the finger of the flame fell straight on his body.

Bang!!

An irresistible terrible force crazily crushed the body, destroying the entire ghost body. The violent fire energy was violently poured into the body, burning the body, and covering the flames. On the spot, terrifying wounds continued to emerge, directly piercing the entire body, and the entire body was as if it was directly penetrated by countless bullets. The terrifying destructive power almost tear the body into pieces.

"kill!!"

However, the moment the finger of the flame pierced on the body, the constraints of the heaven and earth energy around him collapsed on the spot. The Yan Luo Blade suddenly came out of his hand and turned into a blood-colored light. It crossed the boundary of time and pierced towards Zhong Wuming's chest like lightning.

when!!

However, just as the Yan Luo Blade was about to touch Zhong Wuming's body, a pitch-black palm appeared in front of the blade without any warning, as if it naturally grabbed the blade in its hand, making the blade unable to stab forward half a minute.

"I actually didn't die if I was beaten with a single finger!!"

Zhong Wuming looked at Yan Fusheng in surprise, who had countless cracks on his body like a sieve. Although the finger just now was just swinging, it contained the terrible destructive power at the peak of the Soul-Gathering Realm. Even the cultivator in the ninth level of heaven would be poked into pieces and killed on the spot.

"You are cultivating your body?"

In just a moment, Zhong Wuming immediately reacted.

Suddenly, just as he was about to take action again, a trace of blood-colored blood was silently drilled out on the Yan Luo Blade in his hand, and strangely drilled into his body.

"ah!!"

A shrill scream suddenly came from his mouth, and then his face changed drastically. The anger on his forehead instantly surged, completely swallowing his entire body.

"Impossible, how could this happen? The hostility in my body just now was obviously suppressed by me with the Soul-killing Bell. How could it become so powerful? My soul. No, who am I?"

In an instant, Zhong Wuming looked painful. He hugged his head with both hands and violently hit the cauldron beside him. The cauldron roared violently. The earth cracked terrifying cracks.

"I am Zhong Wuming, I am the leader of the Gui Sect."

"No, who am I? It's so painful, my soul, my consciousness. Abnormal ghosts, so many abnormal ghosts, don't look for me, I didn't kill you."

Zhong Wuming's whole mind was in a mess in an instant. In a blink of an eye, he let out a series of shrill howls.

For a moment, even the screams disappeared. Only the fire ghost body stood unconsciously on the ground, and his face became blurred again, and Zhong Wuming's face disappeared strangely.

call!!

Yan Fusheng slowly stood up from the ground, and in his heart, drops of blood from the reincarnation were quickly merged into the ghost body. The wound like a rag was healed at an astonishing speed under the nourishment of blood from the reincarnation. Looking at the body of the fire ghost in front of him, he was secretly awe-inspiring in his heart while breathing a long breath of turbid air.

"What a powerful combat power. Is this the power at the peak of the Soul Gathering Realm?"

Yan Fusheng's face was full of solemn expression, and there was no trace of contempt. He thought that he would cultivate his body to a powerful state that could be comparable to the ninth level of heaven, and even if he was unable to compete in the Soul Gathering Realm, he could still deal with it, but the finger just now completely broke this idea, and under that finger, there was almost no power to fight back.

In the Soul Gathering Realm, control the seven souls, you can control the vitality of heaven and earth.

Under the pressure of the heaven and earth's vitality, he could not even move. He was really terrifying.

At that moment, I almost smelled the breath of death.

However, this finger did not suck his fighting spirit, but instead, a strong desire for strength emerged in his heart.

"Hehe, the Soul Gathering Realm is just a journey of cultivation. When you encounter the powerful power of the Soul Gathering Realm in the future, you will know that the Soul Gathering Realm is just that. What's more, you have not opened your treasure of the body of reincarnation at all, otherwise, this finger will not even hurt you a cold hair."

The crow shouted disdainfully.

At the same time, looking at the standing Fire Ghost King, he smiled strangely: "Tsk tsk, Zhong Wuming is really stupid. He dares to use his body to touch the Yan Luo Blade. This thing, except you, will be unlucky. Once you touch it, you will be entangled with the evil power of Huangquan. It will be hard to even think about it. It is really a sin that cannot be killed!!"

Under the nourishment of the blood of reincarnation, the injuries all over the body have recovered in an instant. The Yan Luo Blade was retracted without hesitation, and quickly grabbed the cauldron with one hand, and put the body of the fire ghost into the cauldron. After cutting off the surrounding iron chains, he raised his eyes and looked in the direction where the Tianqing Ghost Realm was located.

"The fire ghost king made too much noise. I'm afraid that the cultivators of the Ghost Sect will definitely rush back in the shortest time."

After pondering for a moment, Yan Fusheng put away the furnace and shouted directly: "Iron Blood, immediately lead the soldiers to empty all the treasure houses of the Gui Jing Sect. All the temples will be destroyed."

"yes!!"
Chapter completed!